Ludlow Junk Hustle
Lyrics
Anybody else with a head like yours
Would come and pick me up at the liquor store
And we'd go out east where I'd try to meet
Anybody else with a head like yours
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Oh, gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Of anybody else with a smile so slick
Our doctor up and split and we both got sick
When I look behind, guess what I find?
Several angry women holding bottles of hooch
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Oh, gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Anybody else with a head like yours
Would come and pick me up
And my gut's rotting out
Gut's rotting out
Gut's rotting out, I get paranoid
Oh, gut rotting out
Oh, gut rotting out
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Oh, anybody else with a head like yours
Anybody else with a head like yours
Anybody else, anybody else
Anybody else with a head like yours
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Gut rotting out, I get paranoid
Writer(s): RICHARD CHARLES EDWARDS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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